“What were the questions?”

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“What were the questions?”
& the three men I admire the most;
the father, son and the holy ghost
You can’t run forever.
Atlanta Five S1-S5 [x]
Oh wow, are you slow? Lady you’re already dead.
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My hand slipped
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Dexter is confused, again…but so is Batista.
“Ain’t nothing gentle about us.”
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
Weren’t we all crazy in our sleep? What was sleep, after all, but the process by which we dumped our insanity into a deep subconscious pit and came out the other side ready to eat cereal instead of our neighbors children?
Jeff Lindsay, Darkly Dreaming Dexter (via kaitlynlouu)